Notes on building a city in the immortal world

37 people, 37 recipes.

What are you implying?

Nangong Zhenyan looked at the mission description and felt his teeth itch. He noticed that he had talked so much with the village chief before, and the progress of the task of "greeting" was still zero. Could it be that the village chief was not counted?

Nangong Zhenyan thought for a while, and tried to ask, "What's your last name?"

"Miangui's surname is Lu," the village head replied, "My name is Lu Dayong!"

The name also sounds very unrealistic.

And as the other party reported his name, Nangong Zhenyan got a picture book with the head of the village chief:

【Lu Dayong (★★)】

【Deliciousness: 13】

[Trust level: 50]

[Evaluation: The village head of Xinshou Village can be seen everywhere, the meat is too old and not tasty]

...Why do humans have delicacy too!

Zhenyan was completely shocked. He felt that his system's thinking was very problematic.

With this picture, the task has progressed [The first ring: Get to know Bailu Village, and say hello to the 37 villagers of Bailu Village (1/37 completed)].

Then just ask the names of the remaining 36 people...

No wonder!

It doesn't matter if you do this kind of thing in the game, but it's a bit embarrassing to do it in real life.

Zhenyan is not in a hurry to complete this task, he has more important things to do.

"Is there anything to eat?" Zhenyan asked.

"What?" The village chief was taken aback.

"I haven't eaten for several days." Nangong Zhenyan looked pitiful.

"Oh, ah, this is also the case..." It took Lu Dayong several minutes to regain his language ability, and he thoughtfully found a reason for Nangong Zhenyan's behavior: "Nangong Immortal probably has been living in the valley for too long. You forgot that you need to eat during the Qi refining period!"

In fact, with Nangong Qin's upgrade speed, Lu Dayong also believed that he could absorb the aura of heaven and earth when he was born.

It's just that the village chief doesn't know that Nangong Zhenyan is actually half a monster.

Although he is in the Qi refining stage, he can absorb all the pills, so he won't be hungry if he is hungry, he is just greedy.

"We just received new rice, the young master can taste it!" Lu Dayong said proudly, just like a real old farmer, without any airs of a cultivator.

Nangong Zhenyan smiled expectantly like a diner about to eat delicious food.

"I'm sorry to trouble you," he said.

So when Nangongqin came back, he smelled the aroma of rice porridge coming from his cave.

Nangong Qin was stunned.

Nangong Zhenyan was also taken aback.

"You're back?" Zhenyan stared blankly at the face of this ancestor. He thought that the other party was going out for revenge, at least ten and a half months, but the other party came back before dark.

"I'm back." Nangong Qin nodded.

He looked the same as when he went out, whether it was the long crow-blue hair that was neatly tied up, or the long sleeves of the uncluttered toga, although I don't know if it was because of the huge difference in cultivation, Zhen Yan Yan could not see the aura of the other party with his golden eyes, but Nangong Qin's handsome appearance and ethereal temperament could be regarded as samples of immortals.

Only those dark pupils were deeper than before, and there was a vague smell of blood lingering in them.

I don't know what he did.

Zhenyan frowned, but didn't ask anything.

Anyway, revenge is something like this, whether it is successful or not, it makes people uncomfortable.

Zhenyan pulled himself together and showed a big smile to Nangongqin.

"It's just that the rice is ready, let's eat together?"

"……it is good."

Nangong Qin nodded slowly.

In fact, he has already bigued and hasn't eaten for more than 100 years, but now seeing Zhenyan's smile, he agreed somehow.

Nangongqin sat down at the table, staring deeply at Zhenyan's back.

Zhenyan stirred the porridge with a guilty conscience, and a series of explanations surfaced:

【Fish porridge】

[Gourmet degree: 31]

[Remarks: The heat is rotten, the taste is uneven, the attributes are inconsistent, and it is barely edible. 】

Zhenyan looked at the description of the fish porridge and couldn't help sighing.

As a cook, Nangong Zhenyan is a little confident in his cooking skills. In those days, someone even drove a private plane to his small county every day to check in in order to eat his breakfast. But Zhenyan's various cooking methods Among them, cooking porridge with Dan furnace is not included.

That's right, this pot of porridge is cooked in a Dan stove.

Today Nangong Zhenyan got Lingmi from Bailu Village, and asked Sheng Yuniao to help him catch a demon fish. He returned to the cave excitedly, only to find out: there is no pot or stove!

Thinking about it, the "grandfather" hasn't eaten for a long time, where did he get the pot and stove?

In the end, Nangong Zhenyan had no choice but to borrow the alchemy room and use the alchemy stove and ground fire to cook porridge.

The so-called ground fire is magma.

It is also very exciting to think that I have been living on a crater these days.

It's a pity that Nangong Zhenyan only has one level of Qi refining stage, so naturally he can't control the inner fire. He can only control the temperature by relying on the height of the pill furnace, so the temperature of the fire is not very good, and it is lucky that he can barely cook it.

"However, this ancestor has long been on a hunger strike, so he should just have a taste of it!"

Zhenyan glanced at Nangongqin, and carefully took a small bowl.

Nangong Qin looked at the alchemy furnace he used to refine the Yin-Yang Good Fortune Pill, and then at the magic treasure amethyst bowl filled with porridge. He took it silently and took a sip without saying a word.

[Alchemy experience value +10;]

Zhenyan was taken aback by the sudden system beep.

Alchemy?He was obviously just cooking porridge!

But when Zhenyan wondered if he heard it wrong, he saw Nangongqin drinking porridge quickly without losing his temperament, and every bite was accompanied by a system prompt:

[Alchemy experience value +10;]

[Alchemy experience value +10;]

[Alchemy experience value +10;]

[Alchemy experience value +10;]

[Alchemy experience value +10;]

……

Well, it seems that cooking porridge can really increase the experience value of alchemy.

Nangong Zhenyan just didn't understand why this experience value didn't increase when he made porridge, but when others drank his porridge.

But seeing Nangong Qin eating deliciously, Zhenyan's confidence in the taste of this pot of porridge increased somewhat, so he also filled a bowl for himself.

The appearance of the porridge is not bad, but if you look at it with "golden eyes", several kinds of auras are mixed together, exuding black, a bit of a dark cooking taste.

Zhenyan took a breath carefully.

It really wasn't soft enough.

The fish fillet was added too early, and it was still a bit fishy.

But this spiritual rice tastes very good, with clear grains and pure taste, and it is mixed with a little fish fragrance, which makes Nangong Zhenyan's tongue, which has been ravaged by drugs these days, maintained, that is, the spiritual energy in it enters the body along the esophagus, For some reason, I feel like I'm choking my throat.

Nangong Zhenyan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly called out the "Inner View" panel, only to find that this time the aura did not gather into Bubble Dragon's spiritual bombs, but turned into powder directly, and fell profusely into the dantian, Digestion is better than usual.

The seedlings in the dantian closed their leaves. Although they had absorbed the spiritual energy, they felt disgusted for some reason.

At this time, Nangong Qin also finished the bowl of porridge, and he asked in a firm tone: "Did you add blood qi pills to the porridge?"

"Can you eat it?" Zhenyan asked in surprise.

He didn't expect Nangong Qin's tongue to be so sharp. Could it be that the Nangong family here is also a family of cooks? !

Then Zhenyan felt a little guilty, and it didn't seem like a good thing to use the precious elixir to cook porridge.

Zhenyan was worried that Nangongqin would blame him, so he stammered and explained: "I originally wanted to use normal seasoning, but the fish is too fishy, ​​and there is no seasoning in the village! I tasted the smell of medicinal materials in Xueqi Pill that is similar to Ginger is almost the same, thinking that it can also remove the smell, so I crushed the blood qi pill to pickle the fish..."

Speaking of this, Nangong Zhenyan was also very helpless.

He begged for some spiritual rice in Bailu Village, and wanted to get some more vegetables to serve the meal, but the villagers said that the spiritual fields were not enough to grow rice, so how could they be used to grow vegetables?The old village head Lu Dayong even earnestly warned Nangong Zhenyan to carefully absorb the spiritual energy in every ounce of Lingmi, and it is a shameful act to waste any grain.

Well, the emotional group eats Lingmi as a medicine.

It was only then that Nangong Zhenyan discovered that these cultivators believed that there were too many impurities in ordinary things, which was not conducive to cultivation, so even if they had not entered the bigu period, at most they only ate ingredients that contained spiritual energy such as Lingmi, and they were not very willing to act like ordinary people. time to eat.

In this case, Zhenyan rummaged through the entire village before finding a jar of salt.

Nangong Zhenyan had nothing to say about this, he just wanted to make do with today's meal, and let Shengyuniao carry him to a farther mortal county tomorrow to see if he could find enough cooking supplies, but he didn't expect that "Grandpa Grandpa "Come back that day.

Zhenyan looked at Nangongqin's eyes, feeling a little sad.

Nangongqin was a little baffled when she received Zhenyan's plaintive radio waves.

He thought for a while, then asked speculatively, "Yan'er, are you interested in pills?"

"No," Zhenyan said strangely, "I don't even know what to do in alchemy!"

"As long as you are interested, I can teach you." Nangong Qin said.

"I'm not particularly interested either." Nangong Zhenyan said.

After suffering for half a month, he now feels dizzy when he hears about pills, let alone refining them himself.

He wondered why Nangong Qin, like the system, decided that he should learn alchemy. Could it be that he could see his alchemy talent from this bowl of porridge?

Nangong Qin smiled slightly.

He interpreted Zhenyan's reaction as embarrassment, and he was already thinking about buying a set of special alchemy equipment for Zhenyan——Nangong Qin didn't need any pills before leveling up in the refining stage, and of course there were no pills for novices Fang He Dan Furnace, even the pills are bought on the spot, which is definitely a pot of upgrading too fast.

Thinking of this, Nangong Qin couldn't help but sigh.

He lived for more than 180 years and felt the hardship of raising children for the first time.

But leaving these aside, Nangongqin felt that he could give Zhenyan a little bit of advice.

"Next time, don't cook the Huoling rice with the fish, the attributes don't match."

In other words, "Grandfather", you are actually not satisfied with the taste of this porridge, right?

Nangong Zhenyan twitched the corners of his mouth, but found that the task box popped up along with these words:

[Submission: Taste of Home]

[Mission reminder: Nangongqin, the boss of the Mahayana period, has never experienced the warmth of home in his life, and has left hidden demons in his heart. Please make him a steaming porridge to end his regrets! 】

[Task Requirement: Perfect Porridge X1]

[Mission Reward: Zijin Dan Furnace X1 that can control the heat and cook porridge automatically]

Wait a minute, what the hell is the Zijindan furnace that can control the heat and cook porridge automatically!

Give me a purple casserole!